^ my street. i have had many homes and this is one of them.

after a month of going from place to place, living out of various bags in borrowed spaces, i have finally returned to my own room with my own bed and places to spread my things about. it looks empty because everything that was crammed into small containers has relocated to drawers and shelves. thus the mission to personalize and accentuate in just the right way ensues. but for now i am enjoying being back in town, where my feet will carry me to wherever i need to go with hardly any thought, where friends are only a short walk away. ★